Blissfully unaware of how the ladies in his life were worried about him, Tal remained crouched down and scowling at the odd circle of stones and the mystery they represented until backup arrived. After her sneezing fit Boreal sat down and refused to look back at the little offering spot, innocently pretending that she hadn't just run off ahead of the group against her companion's protests and instead bending her head to nibble at an itch between her talons.
Bracketed by his friends Tal slowly looked around, wondering if his Accepted senses Tal, there is no such thing could detect a shrine. Nothing seemed to feel any different about the place, though, so after a moment he shrugged and pushed himself to his feet - keeping a hand on Boreal's shoulders this time, ready to grab one of her horns if she tried to take off again. "Huh. Well... least it doesn't seem t'be doin' anythin'? Guess we can keep goin'... uh, Alys, which way is it, now?" He gave their guide a sheepish grin as his dragon decided to lean against Hotaru for scratches.
Wasn't she a good dragon for finding the not-shrine?
Bracketed by his friends Tal slowly looked around, wondering if his Accepted senses Tal, there is no such thing could detect a shrine. Nothing seemed to feel any different about the place, though, so after a moment he shrugged and pushed himself to his feet - keeping a hand on Boreal's shoulders this time, ready to grab one of her horns if she tried to take off again. "Huh. Well... least it doesn't seem t'be doin' anythin'? Guess we can keep goin'... uh, Alys, which way is it, now?" He gave their guide a sheepish grin as his dragon decided to lean against Hotaru for scratches.
Wasn't she a good dragon for finding the not-shrine?
